Sheavy

Who am I deceiving when I place my trust
Devotion saved by mysteries, two thousand years of rust
If evil is the enemy, dish it out in spades
Crucified, now you decide just how this world was made
Meditation on the death of all I think and feel
Behind a wall of solitude, who can see whats real
Vanitys a poison pill, you fail at every turn
Glorified, you cant decide, and now youll never learn
I can feel the desolation, chaos in my soul
Promising a new beginning, still I lose control
So they say that my reflection pales next to you
How can I trust myself to see it through with you
Everyday, a new temptation, something I cant say
Trusting my imagination, blind in every way
Would you say that Im a theif for imitating you
Why would you even trust me if I do, should you
[ Imitation Of Christ Lyrics ]